I Can See Through All Information

"Deal, what kind of deal?"

The white-bearded old man felt wary.

This young junior uncle has always had a surly temperament, and no one can figure out what is going on in his mind.

But his methods have always been strange and fierce.

Back then, he was known for his ruthless tactics and gained quite a reputation.

Even though he is now a disabled person, he is still afraid of abnormalities.

"Don't you want to know what the thousand-year change is? As long as you let me out, I will tell you."

"I'm afraid this won't work, little uncle." The old man with the white beard was a little confused.

"The trouble you caused back then was really too great. That person originally wanted to kill you, but it was the nephews and me who interceded in every possible way that allowed you to be spared.

But that one will still send people to confirm every three years to see if you are still imprisoned.

If I let you go, I'm afraid it will be difficult for our Jiange to explain. "

"What's so difficult about this? When the time comes, all you have to do is declare that I'm dead and fake some traces to fool you. Don't tell me that as the leader of a sect, you can't even do this little thing?" said the figure. .

The old man with white beard was silent.

After more than ten breaths, he said: "Little Master Uncle, you are old and weak now, why do you have to go out? Why don't you just stay in the sect to take care of your life? If you feel that it is not good to live here, Master My nephew can make the decision to change you to a more comfortable place.”

"Stop talking nonsense. I have had enough of being imprisoned here by you for decades. In one sentence, will you let me go?" the figure said impatiently.

The white-bearded old man was silent again, with a trace of hesitation on his face.

Seeing this, the figure continued: "Xiao Jianwen, I know that you have a kind-hearted character and have always put the sect first. I can tell you clearly that this time of ten thousand years of change is a great change in the world that is related to the life and death of our Jiange. .

If we can't make preparations in advance, it will be good if the sect can not be suppressed and annexed in the future, let alone maintain its current position in Jeju.

To be more serious, it is even very likely that others will knock on the door, completely destroy it, and the inheritance will die! "

"Uncle Junior, are you serious about this?" The white-bearded old man was shocked.

"I swear in the name of your master, I will never lie!"

The old man with a white beard once heard his deceased master say that his young uncle had a good temperament, fearless of heaven and earth, refused to accept anyone, and never looked down upon anyone.

He only has great respect for his master who rescued him from the war and raised him.

Now that he has even brought out the name of his master, thinking about what he just said, he might not be alarmist.

The heart of the white-bearded old man suddenly fell into struggle.

The figure stopped urging him and let him figure it out on his own.

The cave fell into silence again, with only the slight sound of water flowing.

After a while, the white-bearded old man's face suddenly became determined, and he seemed to have made a decision.

He asked: "Uncle Junior, I wonder what you want to do after you go out?"

"What can I do? Old guy, I am just a useless person now. I have only a few years to live. I just want to go out for a walk and take a look at the scenery outside in the last few years before I die. There are dozens of people in this cave. Years ago, I don’t know what it’s like outside.”

Hearing the sadness in the young master's voice, the white-bearded old man felt guilty.

Although the young uncle's fate is entirely his own fault.

But after all, he was the one who imprisoned his junior uncle here with his own hands. Seeing him like this made him feel uncomfortable.

And the junior uncle is right. Now that his time is approaching and his cultivation is completely ruined, even if he does go out, he will no longer be able to cause trouble.

Thinking of this, the old man with white beard finally made up his mind.

"Uncle Junior, I can let you out, but you have to promise me a few things."

"sure."

Seeing that the white-bearded old man finally agreed, the figure felt excited.

The face hidden in the darkness revealed a strange and ferocious smile.

…

Naturally, Lu Qing had no idea about what was going on in Jeju.

At this moment, he was fishing leisurely by the river.

The fishing spot where we are located is a strange fish fishing spot.

Next to him, Xiao Li looked at the float eagerly.

During this time in the county town, Xiaoli lived a good life, and there was a lot of fresh fish to eat every day.

But it was unable to eat any of the strange fish.

So it can be said that I miss you very much.

"Don't worry, Xiao Li. We haven't fished here for so long. The strange fish below should have gathered again."

Lu Qing rubbed Xiao Li's head and smiled.

Xiao Li rubbed Lu Qing's hand, then still stared at the fish float.

Lu Qing couldn't help but laugh and started to get serious.

The little guy is looking forward to it so much, he can't let him down.

Maybe it’s because I haven’t fished here for a while, but the strange fish below have really refreshed.

It didn't take long for Lu Qing to feel that the fishhook with the blood apricot hanging on it under the water moved slightly. Then, the fish float sank suddenly, and a strong pulling force came from the fishing rod. Come.

However, with Lu Qing's current strength, such a sneak attack would have no impact on him at all.

He held the fishing rod firmly with his hand and a smile on his face.

"My fishhook is a brand new Qianlian fishhook. If you can pull it away, you will be considered capable."

That's right, this time when he came back, Lu Qing upgraded the fishing rods at home.

The fishing line was still made of snow silk, which was so tough that even after using it for so long, Lu Qing never saw it break.

This time in the county, he also looked for other silk threads and wanted to buy some as a spare.

It turns out that they are far less useful than snow silk.

Perhaps he has not found a better fishing line than snow silk so far, so he has not changed it.

The main thing he replaced was the fishhook.

Lu Qing had asked Ma Gu to go to the county town before and customized some fine iron fish hooks, but he still felt that it was not enough.

Fishing guys, no matter how good the fishing gear is, they generally feel that it can still be upgraded.

It happened that Lu Qing had been spending time in Zhuxinfang the past few days, so he simply made a batch of Thousand Refining level fishhooks.

Lu Qing still remembers the indescribable expressions on the faces of Master Craftsman Lin and his apprentices after he forged those fishhooks.

Perhaps in the eyes of these craftsmen, using thousand-refined iron to make fish hooks is too wasteful.

It was just out of respect for him that they couldn't say anything.

After replacing thousands of fish hooks, the level of Lu Qing's fishing rod has also risen to a higher level.

Under the examination of the supernatural power, a faint golden light emerged, which can be regarded as a treasure.

Lu Qing was not worried at all about such a treasure pole. It was just a rare fish that could manage to get it.

The truth was just as he expected.

Although the fish underneath is quite powerful, it is no longer enough in front of Lu Qing now.

Not long after, a beautiful figure was pulled into the air by him.